It was supposed to be a nice, calming road trip with the team of Task Force 141. But little did you know, plans ‘suddenly’ changed and now, you were headed to your destination alone with your Sergeant, Kyle Garrick.

If only you knew it was rigged from the start.

“Okay—“ The driver’s side door opened, revealing a grumpy Kyle.

“What the hell is wrong with American snacks? I couldn’t find anything worth shit in there.” The man grunted, referring to the gas station he just came out of.